Chapter 166: Battle Battle

Black Rose's heart began to feel bitter, if he didn't blast out that palm, I'm afraid Ye Tianfeng wouldn't be disappointed in the end.

But when she thought of herself as an imperial princess, what kind of genius she hadn't seen, Black Rose used this excuse to comfort herself.

Ye Tianfeng, on the other hand, was ready to recover from his injuries and swept the next opponents one by one.

Many of the core figures of the big forces were amazed by the sword move that Ye Tianfeng suddenly burst out just now, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

Bai Lixuan's attention to Ye Tianfeng at this moment finally promoted Ye Tianfeng from the object of attention to the object of special attention.

Especially the sword moves that Ye Tianfeng and Black Rose performed one after the other just now, Bai Lixuan's current Dahe sword technique couldn't resist it.

The Nightmare of Darkness was inexplicably shocked, and the two of them who got along with Black Rose didn't know that Black Rose had such a powerful sword move.

"The origin is not simple!"

The two of them guessed about the origin of the black rose in their hearts, and they could only comment like this.

Ye Tianfeng won two wins and one loss, and the points suddenly changed from the original two points to one point, and the scores were suddenly ranked almost at the end.

And Huangshan, Bai Lixuan, Ye Tianyao and others are still maintaining a winning record!

There are still seven or eight rounds of battles, and the final ranking competition will soon be over, and Ye Tianfeng's heart can't help but become urgent.

However, Ye Tianfeng is not afraid, even if the final points ranking is low, Ye Tianfeng can challenge them one by one!

He must win the first place, because the Blood Yuan Pill at the peak of the first grade can refine Ye Tianfeng's physical body, and it will be of great help to cultivate the Immovable Ming King Fist, and he doesn't want to miss it!

"Round 4 begins!"

The referee randomly drew the bamboo sticks of the twenty people one by one to fight against each other.

Ye Tianfeng's opponent this time was actually the assassination of the number one killer of the Night Secret Organization.

The dark gaze no longer ridiculed or ridiculed, and when he met Ye Tianfeng, he became heavy, and he could even be said to be very cautious.

"It's not bad, you haven't been beaten to the ground by other people, but when you meet me, you can take a break right away!"

Ye Tianfeng walked into Wutai, looked at the darkness with a lazy gaze, and said jokingly.

Dark Annihilation knew that this was Ye Tianfeng's agitation method, but smiled slightly: "Even if you are frustrated by the beauty, you don't have to target me like this to an innocent person, right?"

"Heh......"

Ye Tianfeng smiled, the fist of the immovable king fist was fully opened, and the fierce momentum around his body surged, and the fist and sword were one.

boom

Darkness only resisted one punch, and the robe was torn apart by the fierce momentum, the whole person was tattered, and the skin was exposed little by little, like a beggar asking for food on the street.

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Oh, how can a master of the night dress like this? Is it popular to wear beggar's clothes now?

The words were more poisonous than the words, and the anger that was extinguished increased with each word.

rumble

Ye Tianfeng threw another punch, this punch directly used the power of a thousand catties, and the speed of the figure was extremely fast, and the dark extinction was directly knocked off the stage.

Poof

The robe continued to explode in mid-air, and the dark robe was as red as a weeping willow, and the muscles could be faintly seen.

"Oh, dude, this muscle is strong, tsk, this skin is delicate......"

Ye Tianfeng's eyes looked at the whole body of the dark annihilation meaningfully, and commented everywhere.

When the dark extinguished was about to be angry, a cold wind blew, and the chrysanthemum couldn't help but tighten, and then she noticed the image.

"Ye Tianfeng, you wait for me!"

Looking at the strange eyes of the warriors around him, he didn't think about it, and he hurriedly covered the important position with his hands, pulled his tattered robes and ran away, and said hysterically.

Many people looked at Ye Tianfeng's moves, and some girls even felt that if they met Ye Tianfeng, they would quickly admit defeat without fighting.

"The fifth!"

The warriors in front were still fighting, and Ye Tianfeng knew what his opponent was Sima Yueli and stopped to rest.

Half an hour passed, and it was finally the turn of Ye Tianfeng and Sima Yueli, who appeared last.

Sima Yueli is still as proud as a white swan, holding her head high, and always likes to look down at others with a downward gaze.

Seeing Ye Tianfeng smiling at him, Sima Yueli said arrogantly: "Ye Tianfeng, I'm looking forward to fighting with you!"

Ye Tianfeng looked at his fist and said, "Then you better admit defeat quickly, otherwise you will become the same as just now, and the young martial artists in the audience are looking forward to it!"

Thinking of the miserable appearance just now, Sima Yueli's face finally changed slightly, but she also pretended to be calm and said: "I, the master of the Sima family, am not afraid of you and the Ye family!"

Listening to Sima Yueli's threatening words, Ye Tianfeng's eyes were cold and said, "If you say this, then ......."

swish

In the face of a beautiful girl like Sima Yueli, Ye Tianfeng did not show mercy to his subordinates, and directly did not move the Ming King Fist.

Poof

Sima Yueli's cultivation is good, and the aura of the half-step Yang Reality Realm resists.

It's a pity that the aura barrier was easily shattered by Ye Tianfeng's punch, and the punch directly tore Sima Yueli's sleeve.

"Wow!"

"Shhh

“.........”

The warriors under the martial arts platform saw Sima Yueli's slender arms as white as lotus roots, like wolves in a cold night.

"You still don't admit defeat, the warriors in the audience are very similar, see if you have any expectations!"

Ye Tianfeng didn't plan to waste time fighting, he just wanted to force the opponent to admit defeat directly, which was not only fast, but also saved aura.

Sima Yueli felt the aggressive gaze of those young warriors under the martial arts stage, as if she was naked, and her pretty face was slightly red, but when she thought of her father's deep entrustment, she pouted and said stubbornly: "I won't admit defeat easily, I will never admit defeat!"

Ye Tianfeng didn't expect this Sima Yueli to be so strong, he shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then fight!"

rumble

Sima Yueli's hands were sealed, and a defensive pattern was condensed in front of him.

Sima Tu, the head of the Sima family, looked at the defensive technique that Sima Yueli had cast, and said with a slight joy in his heart: "It seems that Yueli's Xuanyu Jue has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng!"

"It's a formation?...... No, it's just a defensive spiritual seal!"

Looking at the imprint in front of Sima Yueli, Ye Tianfeng said secretly in his heart.

Seeing Sima Yueli frantically casting this defensive spirit seal, Ye Tianfeng did not rashly choose to attack, but observed the structure of this defensive spirit seal little by little.

Sima Tu saw that Ye Tianfeng did not attack for the first time, but was observing, and sighed in his heart: "Yueli, you still lack combat experience, and you don't know when to defend and when to attack!"

It is very unwise to perform defensive exercises too early.

The defensive spirit seals around Sima Yueli's body are like turtle shells, which can be said to be interlocking, but they don't seem to have been fully exerted.

Ten and a half-foot-long turquoise turtle shell spirit seals were displayed in front of Sima Yueli, and Ye Tianfeng's deep eyes swept over one by one.

"Found you!"

The aura runs between the ten turtle shells, but the aura on the upper left runs very slowly, and that's where the spirit seal flaw.

rumble

Ye Tianfeng's expression did not change, and he still blasted towards the middle with his fist.

boom

A punch slammed into the defensive spirit seal in the center of Sima Yueli's body, Ye Tianfeng was shocked and took two steps back slightly, and Sima Yueli, who was running the defensive spirit seal with all his might, smiled slightly.

"It's now!"

Ye Tianfeng observed Sima Yueli's contempt for him at the moment, seized the opportunity, and suddenly exploded, and the third form of the Immovable Ming King Fist directly blasted towards the upper left.

"Not good!"

Sima Yueli saw Ye Tianfeng's movements, and knew that Ye Tianfeng had found a flaw, and just wanted to move the defensive turtle shell.

Click

The spirit seal was already about to make a crisp shattering sound, and then he was blown upside down by Ye Tianfeng's strong energy!

Ye Tianfeng landed steadily, and he didn't even look at Sima Yueli who fell off the martial platform!

"Fifth round!"

...............

Ye Tianfeng's opponent is Xue Tian, who came in a tight-fitting military robe, wearing a red brocade on his head, and a seven-foot blood-red spear in his hand, I don't know if it is natural red or murderous dyed red.

Seven-foot spear,

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch strong, Ye Tianfeng's three-foot Qingfeng is obviously going to suffer.

airplanes

Xue Tian pinched the seven-foot spear in his right hand, and suddenly leaned forward to Ye Tianfeng, the red tassel on the tip of the spear swaying in the breeze.

"Ye Tianfeng, have a good fight!"

Blood Tian is obviously more belligerent than Blood Cloud, and as soon as he comes up, he thinks about a happy battle.

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I will definitely fulfill your wish today!"

shout

The figure of Xuetian and the gun jumped suddenly, and the gun's momentum contained extremely heavy killing intent.

Ye Tianfeng, who went straight ahead.

scold

The three-foot Qingfeng in Ye Tianfeng's hand also came out of the sheath in response, and the sword momentum condensed little by little.

Although the two of them used their aura to fight, neither side used the sword trick and the spear technique, and a battle of Qingfeng spears was staged.

boom

Running like the wind, Xuetian threw the spear in his hand forward suddenly, and the spear turned into a spear shadow and blasted towards Ye Tianfeng.

bite

Ye Tianfeng walked a foot forward, his waist was straight, and Qing Feng pointed forward in parallel, and the tip of the sword actually accurately collided with the tip of the spear flying by Xuetian in mid-air.

rumble

The spear that flew from Xuetian carried an impact force, although it was all resisted by the long sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand, but the qi was still blowing violently in the place where the spirit weapon was bombarded.

bite

After a pause of less than a breath, the long sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand suddenly moved forward, directly impacting the spear of Xuetian and flying back.

Woohoo

The palm of Xuetian's galloping hand took the spear that came backwards, and continued to fight with the long sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand.

Sometimes holding the gun with one hand, sometimes holding the gun with both hands, the shadow of the gun in the hand of Xue Tian flexibly stabbed towards Ye Tianfeng's figure......

On the other hand, Ye Tianfeng, although he only had a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he still easily blocked the spear in Xuetian's hand with one move.

.........

The two fought for half an hour, and all kinds of basic swordsmanship and gunnery were displayed in the hands of the two of them, sometimes thrilling, sometimes hilarious.

The martial artists who watched were all daring to be excited, although the swordsmanship and spear skills of the two seemed to be not strong, but they were very effective in actual combat.

Both of them were tense all over their bodies, their brains were running at high speed, and even the qi machine completely locked each other.

clang

The spear in Xuetian's hand stabbed forward, Ye Tianfeng immediately seized this opportunity, and the long sword swept towards the hilt of the spear while resisting, and the movements on his feet were not idle at all.